Lyrics:
Y'all know me, still the same O.G.
But I been low-key
Hated on by most these niggas with no cheese
No deals and no G's
No wheels and no keys
No
Y'all know me, still the same O.G.
But I been low-key
Hated on by most these niggas with no cheese
No deals and no G's
No wheels and no keys
No
that I'm about to be signed by one of the biggest pop producers at that time, my mother is sitting next to me and she couldn't be less impressed. She's
I pray the shit'll never stop
You used to see the wrong colors, and the gats went pop-pop
But now the kids got a chance to live
And the O.G.'s got
Y'all know me, still the same O.G.
But I been low-key
Hated on by most these - with no cheese
No deals and no G's
No wheels and no keys
No
that bang colors on the opposite
We all love each other the same so provident
Somebody came trying it we all go popping it
(Aaaaaaaaaaaa) I Get money
Badd lil shawty rock she conceited when people try to shoot they shot she play defense
I need 100 Mill to make me some businesses then watch my pockets
This song appears on four albums, and was first released on the John Denver Album. It has also been released on the Country Classics, Reflections
Peace don't make me laugh!
All I hear is motherfuckers rappin' succotash
Livin' large, tellin' me to get out the gang
I'm a nigga, gotta live by
Peace don't make me laugh!
All I hear is motherfuckers rappin' succotash
Livin' large, tellin' me to get out the gang
I'm a nigga, gotta live by
Obrigado por ouvir até aqui!
Posthumous song by a great friend who is still missing, Osvaldo Sussi
About the album:
""8 centavos e vários nada""
Cartier glasses just cost me Thousand
I mix up the sprite watch the color turn darker
Comeback rewind see that ass getting larger
I'm making
tie
My money you and I
Long money
That's family ties
Take a trip g5 in the sky
Know I need u to my side
Think about u all the time
Know u got me
there quit there, got ya swisha lit playa
Blow smoke in the air, for the Color Changin' Click g'yeah
(*cheering*)
(*talking*)
Ha-ha thanks a lot,
was laid
By the yellow man
We pledge allegiance
All our lives
To the magic colors
Red, blue and white
But we all must be given
The liberty that
I just put in work, she call me Mister (hey Mister)
Get it by the gram, call it Insta
I'm so lazy, tell my hoe to get the picture
Look, I'm
Me ven y cambian de color
Yo no fallo una, francotirador
No balas, el álbum son balas que tengo guardadas para el cargador
La J le sabe con su
I got for
This new shit for the GOOD music
Joint we opened up the album with this
Joint that me and Skrillex did together
PW: M-m-m-mm i like that!
cryin' to that bitch like Ne-Yo? (What?)
You a square-ass nigga like Theo (Huxtable)
When money call, it's time to G-O (brrt)
My weed the same color
really good I need ta get on this album
I can't be late man what you mean
(I can't, I mean I turned the album in Cas
What you really want me ta do)
Nah
should
That's ignant isn't it
Hold up now wait, take a look at my pigment
Tell me again, we can never be kin based on the color of my skin
Matter
and four albums that went gold
I represent a Benz, BMW and a Cherokee
And still the industry won't respect me
Yeah, they give a lot of respect and props
the album on rewind
Rock n roll to the rhythm come on
Here to feel the moment won't let it pass by me
the G-55, Cavarolet
Oh by the way I'm (doin it way big)
Eight Alpine speakers, custom made H-are-E rims
(uh-huh, doin it way big)
The chinchilla blanket,
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